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Aggressive
Ziyaretçi
Ziyaretçi
This is no good way out
But it's a challenge or so i see it
Death's head upon my wall
Afield lies nothing but disorder
No good can come of this
Whatsoever i can tell you
No good will ever come of this
The road to happiness i never knew
I read a letter i never sent
And saw me smiling on a picture
This is nothing i remember
Whatever made me feel so
There are children
On the freeway
I have my ways
Playing with death
But it's a challenge or so i see it
Death's head upon my wall
Afield lies nothing but disorder
No good can come of this
Whatsoever i can tell you
No good will ever come of this
The road to happiness i never knew
I read a letter i never sent
And saw me smiling on a picture
This is nothing i remember
Whatever made me feel so
There are children
On the freeway
I have my ways
Playing with death